"I've already reached out to Michelin Shanghai Company," I said in a huff, very unhappy with his attitude, so I added, "Doing anything is better than staying here."
He suddenly looked up sharply at me, "What did you say? Say that again. Why is anything better than staying here? What here has wronged you?"
He had never spoken to me like this before, and seeing him almost enraged, I ran out of steam and didn't know what to say. I just stood there, stunned, looking at him.
Though we were speaking French, our attitude and tone were definitely out of the ordinary. Teacher Li looked over at Jiayang, "Professor Cheng? Are you still asking questions?"
He frowned and tossed the form to his colleague, then walked out.
Teacher Li glanced at him, then at me, and then at the assessment form for me that Cheng Jiayang had tossed to him. He probably found it odd too and said, "Qiao Fei, you've passed the interview. You'll take the written and listening tests in the department in a week."
